I Give My Husband to the Perakor

I'll Stay Good To Mama

‘’Still a lot huh, Bi. But they're gonna buy ice cream?’’

The one being asked was staring with an expression that was difficult for me to translate.

‘’Bi?’’ call me, I deliberately raise my voice so that the woman will wake up in her daydream. I don't know what he was thinking this time. Not usually the pensive aunt like a statue on display.

‘’Ah yes, ma’af, Bu.’’ I shook my head for a moment.

‘’What the hell is it, Bi? Auntie what's the problem? Try telling me a story. Where know I have a solution or at least can make Aunt relieved after telling everything.’’ I patted the middle-aged woman's arm slowly.

‘’Aunt no problem whatsoever. It's just that Bibi thinks of the same guy named Dodo. She's very suspicious, Mom,’’ whispered to me. It certainly makes me smile. I don't know how many times the aunt said this to me. I breath slowly.

‘’Ya Allah! I used to tell my aunt. It was just a feeling Auntie had. As polite and as good as he could be,’’ said slowly.

‘’Kalo is indeed Aunt suspecting him. Want Auntie to spy on him 24 hours, how?’’ I proposed while chuckling. Uh, the aunt pouted. Makes me even more chuckle with that funny expression.

‘’Mother mah, This aunt is serious loh.’’

‘’Iya, Bi. But it is not good to be too prejudiced against others. I understand Aunt's concern. He said he really needed this job. So, where might he be brave assortment.’’

‘’Kalo put me in first yes, Bi. Don't think about what's not worth thinking about.’’ I patted aunt's shoulder again.

‘’Aibi didn't go inside? Or want to wait for Dodo here?’’ godaku.

The aunt's lips looked so sweet, it made me laugh even more. He could make me happy. Yes, the middle-aged woman if annoyed or angry then her facial expression will be even more funny because of her mangrove-like cheeks. I immediately stepped into the house and headed for the bedroom. My two neutrals were on my little girl. He managed to make my blood disappear instantly.

How not, the aunt held her body. I thought my son fainted or something happened to him. Eh, it turns out that she slept on the bike, the aunt told me. It makes me feel a little relieved. Yes, he had been sleep deprived all night. Maybe not used to the presence of a papa figure beside him. I have to how else. There's no way I can keep a guy like Deno. Maybe someone else thinks I'm selfish? Or even think and agree with me?

‘’Ya Allah, I forgot. If Mama enters the hospital,’’ I tapped my forehead slowly.

Before the middle-aged woman arrived, I always thought of my mother. Now I forget that the woman who is still my father-in-law is lying in the hospital. I admit aunt can make me forget all the burdens of the mind that perch. There is so much burden on my mind. But, auntie was able to make me seem to have no burden of mind whatsoever.

‘’I was lucky to know and be close to Aunty,’’ muttered me later. Ah yes, how about I cut apart my in-laws while my son is fast asleep?

‘’But somehow I'm not ready to meet Mama.’’ I shook my head immediately.

‘’Nelda! Why aren't you ready? It's not your fault. Prove it to your in-laws, if you are a good person.’’ Yes, as the saying Minang ciek tajungke floor ciek dumped. I only have problems with his son, not his mother. So anyway, I'll still be nice to my mom. Moreover, all this time my mom and dad were very good to me. I cannot forget his kindness.

Then I'm good to clean myself and a few first.

***

This time I changed my appearance. I have been neat with long-sleeved shirt shirt shirt shirt with tosca color, a contemporary Muslim skirt that looks like a tosca as a subordinate and equipped with a thick black pashmina veil. I never stopped looking at myself in the mirror. Ten minutes ago, I finished getting dressed and dressed.

But I still felt in front of the mirror. Yeah, I used to love being tall and hooded. But my husband often forbids. He told me to change my appearance. With the weight of my heart I replaced the broad veil with pashmina, but I still wore it.

‘’Gini belief will not look old anymore. Maybe all this time my style has not been liked by Mas Deno. But I'm late. Ahh, if only since a long time ago I dressed like this.’’ Instantly I woke up and said Istighfar repeatedly.

Why do I even blame myself? This has nothing to do with your appearance at all, Nel. After all, many beautiful women who do not get tired of looking at her appearance, but her husband is still out there. A good husband will accept his wife with all the shortcomings she has, she will be a complement to all the shortcomings and at the same time be a cover for the shortcomings of the wife. Or even he tried to change the appearance of his wife to look beautiful in front of him, certainly not by violating the rules of Islam.

‘’Bu?!’’ the aunt's call was able to make me realize from a long daydream. I looked at it for a moment.

‘’Eh, Auntie? Make me surprised. Suddenly there in the room kayak ghost,’’ sumpukku then while holding the chest that had been beating fast.

‘’Mother, Mother! Aunt from here. Mother who does not consider the existence of Aunt. Even daydreaming,’’ he said while laughing crisply.

‘’Ah, really, Bi? Yes Allah.’’ I rubbed my face violently and the middle-aged woman shook her head with my attitude.

Yes, I was so swayed in daydreams that the whereabouts of the aunt I did not know. I didn't know when the woman I thought was my parents entered the room, which was clearly behind me.

‘’Aunt asked. Where are you going this little girl?’’ Astaghfirullah, the question that was asked by my aunt did not listen at all so that I was washed away in daydreams.

‘’Ya Allah, ma’afkan me yes, Bi,’’ sahutku wean and repeatedly wipe the face. Aunt Sum seemed to be sighing softly.

‘’What the hell is Mom seagrass? Sample side.’’

‘’I remember aja, Bi. If I used to look like this, maybe my husband would not cheat.’’

‘’That's a sign he's not a good guy for Mom,’’.

‘’Aibi is right too.’’

‘’It's how I want to go to the hospital first yes, Bi. Mumpung Naisya still sleeping,’’ said I who ended my conversation with aunt. Immediately I grabbed a sophisticated object and put it in the tosca branded bag, then I held it.

‘’Bu, I can't go alone. My mother just healed. Aunty is afraid something will happen to Mother.’’ Makes me smile wide. The aunt is there, then I'm like a queen escorted by soldiers everywhere.

‘’I'm not the Queen, Bi. I'm Nelda,’’ my candlestick on purpose.

‘’This mom yes. Though his heart is broken, still can joke. Aunty salute Mother,’’ said the aunt with a small laugh.

‘’Tan this because Aunty. I am strong and can get through this all because of Bibi.’’ support I approached her and looked at the middle-aged woman with a deep look.

‘’Beauty aunt. I insyaaAllah is fine. I promise I'll call Aunty later.’’

‘’Ya. I promise yes, if there is anything to tell Aunt directly.’’

‘’Iya, Bi. I-i promise. Yeah, I said it first. Assalamua’alaikum.’’ I rushed to reach for the back of her hand to be impolite, but the aunt tried to spare her hand instead.

But I'm trying even more to be able to shake his hand. Yeah, I've never been like this like my aunt. If I want to walk outside, I will ask permission and say hello. Else with now, the more I come here the more I feel that Aunt Sumi is a substitute for my mother who was brought by God for me.

‘’Wa—wa’alaikumussalam, Mom. Careful. Yes Allah the Mother uses kiss hands all.’’

‘’I ship Naisya yes, Bi.’’ I turned back for a moment and stepped out of the room towards the outside of the house.

‘’Humm. Where are you going?’’ The man in uniform approached me as I headed towards the fence.

‘’I want to go outside for a while, Do,’’. I intentionally didn't mention the place.

Somehow this time my feelings were strong with what the aunt said about this man, I began to feel suspicious of the man who had become a security in my private house. He looked like he was in confusion. I don't know what confused him.

‘’But, may my feelings be wrong.’’

‘’Please open fence yes, Do.’’

‘’Ah yes. Fine, Bu.’’ He rushed to open the fence for me.

‘’You've got a lot of ya, Do. If anyone wants to enter without my knowledge, do not give permission. You understand?’’ I firmly stared at the man in uniform closing the fence back after I was in front of the road.

He nodded politely,’’Paham, Bu.’’

I set my foot slightly and stood in front of the road waiting for the taxi to pass. Not long after how long the taxi has passed, I wave my hand. He stopped and immediately kunaiki the four-wheeled by saying basmallah.

‘’Ya Allah. How can I go to that hospital, and I don't know where the hospital is. Ah, I've forgotten the name of Juwita. Athaghfirullah! How's this?’’

Instantly the sophisticated thing inside my bag rang. I took it and checked it. There's a message from the new number, who? without thinking, I opened the message.

‘’Mba Nelda. It's me Juwita. Bu Minah is now in Pelita Ibu hospital.’’ I breathed a sigh of relief reading his message. Alhamdulillah!

‘’OK. Thanks a lot, Jenny. Here I want to go there. You are still in the hospital nemenin Mama right?’’ I typed in a reply and sent it to the new number. I'm saving something sophisticated.

‘’Pak, I got off at Pelita Hospital Mom aja.’’

‘’OK, Mba.’’

Seriate.

New ma'af update, Readers. I'm busy helping Mom plus there's a juggak event. Btw, where's the comment? Let me get excited about making the new episode.

Thank you so much for staying faithful waiting for the continuation of my novel, healthy always and facilitated its recovery.

See you next time!❤

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